CLICK ON AN IMAGE TO SEE IT LARGERfrom The Rubaiyat by Omar Khayyam

The ball no question makes of Ayes and Noes,
But here and there as strikes the player goes;
And he that toss’d you down into the field,
He knows about it all--He knows--HE knows!

The moving finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all your piety nor wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a line,
Nor all your tears wash out a word of it.THIS BLOG ENTRY IS FOR SAM AND NANCY...
BEACH VOLLEY BALL...